I know its been a while since I last did a blog post, a lot has happened in that time. Severe frosts, storms, and life storms. Yes, a friend decided that they no longer wanted to be as close as
I came home yesterday from a brief trip to Picton and sailing in the Queen Charlotte Sounds. Its such a beautiful tranquil place, full of bird call, enough breeze to do some sailing, and enough sunshine to keep us warm.
Well, its a bit of an overstatement really. The weather wasn’t wild in Wellington, but apparently it was in my hometown, with flooding and general mayhem. I’m rather pleased that I missed that weather event, especially the wind. A few
I love going to my writers group once a month, on a Saturday. It’s always encouraging to catch up with the girls and walk away feeling inspired to work. Once, I used to meet up with a couple of them
This week has been rough. Not physically rough, mentally rough. I have noticed that even though I am taking my meds, it feels like I’m not, to the point where I have started to burst into tears for very little
Things have been a bit down lately, just the nature of the weather and the turn of the season. I have increased my meds to help me cope with the changes. And it seems to have worked for the most